To The Robin It May Concern
Red breasted robin, sing me a song
Sing like you're singing for the caged bird who longs
Many times i’ve heard you, up there in the tree
I can't understand you but I couldn't disagree
You must have flew here from some strangers fable
Just know that if ever you need an ear, I’m willing and able
Poetry by Leila
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Written on 2014-07-05 at 13:43
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